Calvin Harris, Young Thug, Dua Lipa - Potion

In the whip on a Tuesday night, got the music high
And you by my si-i-ide, si-i-ide
Top down and the moon is high and the mood is right
And you're by my si-i-ide, si-i-ide, yeah

Late night conversations
Electric emotions
Sprinkled with a little bit of sex
And it's a potion, yeah
Late night, bodies achin'
Mental stimulation
Sprinkled with a little bit of sex appeal
And it's a moment, yeah, yeah (Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, yeah)

I've been catchin' love off a backboard
Runnin' from your love, that's what this track for
Fuckin' every bitch and never tell 'em, no
I'm pushin' P, they black and white, a Oreo
I've been catchin' love off a backboard
Runnin' from your love, that's what this track for
Buyin' niggas' bitches from the corner store
Thug, why you wanna do that? I don't need this love
Ball like Lebron James in the finals
We 14Hunna, just like a minor
I'm yellin' "Free Big Meech" with designers
Fifteen million hoes 'cause I'm undecided
I'm kickin' shit, karate, ooh
I'm servin' bricks somebody hood
Fucked a bitch, catch a charley, ooh
Gucci flip flops and joggers, ooh